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BBM PICTURE PERFECT chapter 6
Chapter 6
Jack sat at the breakfast bar tapping his fingers repeatedly and swinging his legs under his stool like an anxious child.
“He said twelve…it's half-past, I wonder if he got lost,” Jack thought, adjusting his white t-shirt.
Jack had spiked his hair up so it stood straight on end. He twisted one of the spikes with his fingers in anticipation ( Read more... ) -
BBM PICTURE PERFECT chapter 5
BBM Picture Perfect - Chapter 5
Ennis stood at the foot of the bed, smiling broadly at Jack. He fumbled with the button on Jack's jeans and opened it. He then gently pulled the jeans from the bottom, causing them to slide down over Jack, slowly caressing him, causing Jack to laugh. Jack's erection was visible through his underwear, and he was ( Read more... ) -
BBM Picture Perfect Chapter 4
Ennis was stacking glasses into a rack and biting his lip. He pulled the sleeve of his white bar-man's shirt up to look at his watch which read 21.55.
“5 minutes,” Ennis thought, tapping his foot anxiously. If ever a night at work had dragged on for Ennis it was this one.
“Hey Ennis, you okay?” a pretty blonde barmaid asked in a concerned tone.
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BBM PICTURE PERFECT CHAPER 3
BBM PICTURE PERFECT
CHAPTER 3
Ennis pulled Jack even tighter into the kiss. So tight, Ennis could feel Jack's nose pressing against his cheek, but he didn’t stop. Both men were so close, it was hard to tell where one started and the other began. They continually kissed, barely stopping for breath between each passionate crush of their lips.
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BBM PICTURE PERFECT CHAPTER 2
BBM PICTURE PERFECT
CHAPTER 2
“Shit,” Ennis thought. “Why in the hell did I agree to this?”
“I don’t know how to model, cant even smile in a photo.”
His face was reddening as he weaved in and out of the New York traffic trying to get to the address Jack had given to him the previous night on time.
“Damn whisky, never should have got drunk.”
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BBM Picture Perfect chapter 1
BBM Picture Perfect
Chapter 1
Ennis stood behind the bar, sweat on his brow. The night was hot, especially in his bar- tending uniform. He had opened the top buttons of his shirt, revealing a hint of his chest, but due to the bars poor ventilation it wasn’t much help. The night had been relatively quiet; a small group of women sat laughing in the ( Read more... )